Nobody really trusts the media now, so I asked Gemini to replay some of Jeffrey Epstein’s insults to Trump in the recently released horde of materials. . . . Well, they may have been friends once. Continue reading “Trump and Epstein Cannot Escape AI”
Waking Up
It’s been barely a month since I began my hiatus from the blog, and I feel like Rip Van Winkle. You know that story—Rip sleeps twenty years through the American Revolution and wakes to find everything changed. I took time off in hopes of getting a handle on the daily mutations enacted by our delusional President. Now my metaphorical twenty years have passed, and every day brings forth a new monstrosity. I may go back to sleep. Continue reading “Waking Up”
Carville in His Dotage
All good Democrats seem to revere James, the good old boy who has often been smart in his predictions and predilections about how the party should position itself. But he went off the rails this week in basically telling folks to just cool it while the Republicans shoot themselves in the foot. Continue reading “Carville in His Dotage”



